Kyris: A Sci-fi Alien Abduction Romance (Captured by Aliens Book 4) by A.G. Wilde (inspirational books to read .TXT) 📗

direction she didn’t want it to. Clearing her throat, she glanced around the room. It was then that she noticed that everyone was there except for Evren.

“Where is Evren?” Her gaze automatically moved over to the tall gray alien in the corner. Kyro’s back was turned but she was sure she saw his ears perk up as soon as she mentioned Evren’s name.

“I think she’s resting,” Athena offered.

“Are you sure?” She couldn’t help but glance in Kyro’s direction warily once more.

“Positive.” Athena nodded as she answered.

Xul cleared his throat and turned so everyone in the room was in his line of sight.

“As you all know, we will be shuttling to the base. As soon as we get back, you are all dismissed from official duty until further notice. I think we all deserve it.”

Athena looked surprised as she looked up at the big bull-like alien. “Is that sort of like taking a leave?”

“A leave?” Xul frowned.

“Like a holiday,” Athena clarified.

“A bit.” Xul paused and glanced around the room and when he looked back at Athena, Song was sure she saw a mischievous glint in his eyes. “I think all of us would like a little time off to…bond.”

A murmur of approval went through the room and Kyris pulled her closer.

“What about our hunch, about the other human slaves possibly on Muk?” Piper raised the question.

“We will deal with that after we get on base. For now, we must get home, regroup and…bond,” Xul said, a mischievous glint falling in eyes as he looked over at Athena.

Despite her reddened cheeks, Song smiled and glanced up at the tall handsome alien beside her who had stolen her heart. Resting his forehead on hers, Kyris grinned, pulling her close.

“Would you like more time to bond?”

The implication of his words sent a rushing heat straight in-between her thighs.

Someone asked what the base was like and she vaguely heard someone else reply.

As the conversation continued around them, the world was beginning to blur as she stared into Kyris’ eyes.

When someone cracked a joke and the others laughed, the room filled with that same camaraderie that she’d noticed before.

This was just a snippet of what her life was going to be like and she couldn’t have wished for a better family or a better person to spend the rest of her life with.

It was just the start and they had so, so much more left to go.

Epilogue

The base was not what she had expected. Instead of something like a set of tents on a military base, she was greeted with a set of small houses in what looked like an upscale holiday-home area.

There was even a lake.

It was hard to believe they were on a space station.

As Song stretched out on the several pillows Kyris had insisted on getting so she was comfortable, she smiled up at the ceiling.

Things had certainly calmed down since the month before.

Back then, she’d been running for her life from killer scorpion-centipedes and wondering if she was going to make it out alive.

Now she was relaxing in a place where, if she didn’t know better, could be a paradise planet itself.

She heard the front door unlock and she rose up on her elbows.

“Kyris?”

There was no response and she was about to go investigate when he walked into the bedroom, his arms filled with a strange-looking fruit and a syringe between his teeth.

“Hm.” He motioned that she should sit as he set the fruit on the side table.

“What the heck are those?” They looked like mangos but she knew better than that.

“Zenoju.” Kyris beamed at her as he took the syringe from his mouth and she couldn’t help but smile.

He’d gotten so much better since being back on base. Almost all his injuries had healed but his wings still had a way to go.

“I don’t know what that is.” She took one of the fruits in her hands.

“Remember on Muk, you tasted it in a food packet. Said it reminded you of…” He tried to remember. “Paya.”

“Paya?” Song chuckled. “I have no idea what you’re talking about.”

“Taste one.”

Ok.

Putting one into her mouth, she bit into the fruit and chewed. It was much chewier than she’d expected it would be and the flesh was red.

She was just about to put it down when the taste spread across her tongue and she squeezed her eyes and moaned.

“Papaya. You meant papaya.”

Kyris’ eyes lit up. “Do you like it?”

“Of course, I do.” Song took a bigger bite. “God, this tastes way better than the food packet.”

“It does.”

“It’s my favorite fruit! I can’t believe you remembered that.” Song moaned again as she took another bite.

“It was worth getting it shipped from Vaenus just to hear you moan like that.”

She felt her cheeks warm a little.

As she finished eating, Kyris held up the syringe and sat on the bed.

It was their little ritual.

Every day, she would inject the medicine into his wing. She felt she needed to do it; he’d sacrificed them for her, after all.

As she lifted the syringe and buried it into his wing, Kyris squeezed his eyes tight.

“Qrak,” he said. “I really think it gets worse every time.”

“Well, it must be working.”

His wing was straightening slowly and his feathers were even growing back.

As she rubbed the injection area and put down the syringe, Kyris reached behind and pulled her forward.

With a yelp, she fell into his lap.

“What are you doing?” She giggled as he nuzzled her neck.

“I’m hungry,” he spoke against her skin, causing a little shiver of pleasure to run through her.

“What are you hungry for? We could do dinner now.”

“Not that type of hungry.”

Oh.

In one movement, he threw her down on the bed and Song bounced in the poofy bedding with a giggle.

The next thing she felt was her legs being pushed up till she was in a kneeling position, her rump in the air.

“Kyris?”

His answer was a growl as his hot breath moved against her inner thigh.

Glancing down, a heat began to pulse in her clit as she saw his head